God bless us, Isaac … you're early into the oul' bitterness and no mistake! Fair play, t'ye, mind! The Drumcree fleadh's an interdenominational yoke, and no criticism intended. Anyhow, I've been messin' about wi' an oul' song called "The Man From Mullingar" and I've only come up wi' a tribute to the wee man Bell, the star of the last Drumcree Fleadh. He'll be sorely missed! Ringo, give us a batter on thon oul' drum. Man dear, but thon's a rhythm and a half, eh? You may sing and shout and boast about your Rorys and your Phils Your man called Shane MacGowan who's well known for booze and pills But the rock-and-rollest character, the boy who raises hell Is the chubby man from Belfast, the lad called Derek Bell The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye Says Bell "I'm running out of coke and running out of speed To fill again my nostrils, I am in direst need" Says the hoods "Me boy, we'll sort you out, if you have got the cash" Says Bell "Here's twenty thousand, so sort me out a stash" The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye When Bell was off his tits, me boys, it was a sight to see He tore into the session that they held in boul' Drumcree He played his harp with fury, he was just like Jimmy Page And he blew every other bugger off the session stage The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye Says Ringo to Lupari "By Christ, man this is grim The speed yer man is playing … I just can't keep up with him" Says Gino to McDonagh "Aye, me tipper's just a blur And I lost two stone from playing in the space of half an hour" The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye Yer man then played The Stack of Oats and then played Paranoid When he launched into the Ace of Spades, the crowd was overjoyed Smells Just Like Teen Spirit and The Foggy Foggy Dew The Boys Are Back In Portadown and The Good Ship Kangaroo The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye Bell clumb up the speakers and he wobbled on the stack And launched himself into the crowd, a wild man for the crack Says he, "Where are you, Iggy Pop and Axl Rose as well? I'm rock'n'roll personified … my name is Derek Bell!" The word went out "Look out, it's Bell the harper" The lily-livered turned their heel and scarpered When Derek came to Portydown, he drunk the place bone dry And he fathered fifteen childer in the blinkin' of an eye
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